We are all going to die
This is for you, Doug. I will never forget the moment I told you I was going to take over the DFJ for two months. You rolled your eyes. That was back in the spring of 2022. This is for you, Loween, whose expressions I remember clearly when I presented at a Rotary meeting in the basement of the Second Street Emporium so very long ago. I recall I was introducing my play "Afternoon." I read from the dry research material I had gathered and, hoo boy, did your face tell a story. I think you would agree that dry is an understatement. But then I began to tell a greater story, that of ...